Lyrics:
I smack em I know they be snitchin (Sheesh)
Cause these niggas is real fake (Matrecos)
Yeah, Young nino brown (Da-lhe)
Getting money money is my
and the brown
Yo, I love Los Angeles, you can hear it in my music
Plus I got the scars to prove it
And man.. you don't understand what I understand
I'm
I need is my music and some liquor that is brown
I’m just a niggarican makin’ art rockin’ a Basquiat crown
I don’t dwell on what I lost, I’m just
salty tides
You're by my as my, ice cream melts on my
I wanna take a dive into your brown eyes (brown eyes)
Brown eyes is how I like
But I what I like,
,Iʼm in love Brown skins all fine
[CMK Verse 2]
You might need to come closer
For a close up This pigment is a work of art call it Mozart
Caramel mami ,
Check it out, I'm the C-A-S-A, the N-O-V-A,
And the rest is F-L-Y,
You see I go by the code of the doctor of the mix,
And these reasons I'll tell you
the wraith
Blinded by your stroke and all the games
Adding insult to the injury
Striking me down
Ain’t nobody safe
I almost let it get out
What the fuck is
on another penetrating mission.
(?Alleluia? song is playing.)
HUNKIE
Captain! Captain! What?s that in space ahead?
KWIRK
Huh? Oh no, it?s another
Let's begin
What where why or when
Will all be explained
Why destruction is a game
See I'm not insane
In fact I'm kind of rational
image seared
In the retina like faded graffiti
Cooking pies
Baked off ziti, cut you where it's meaty
It's what for dinner, my crew mad greedy
Sauté my
If you a downer stay the fuck outside the club, ho
If you tired, wake the fuck up for the town, ho
If you brown nosed, keep your mouth closed
By any
incentive
Is this about you, well, then what's your intention?
What's the intention?
What's the intention?
"Pssst, I totally get it
You're by yourself
money they at the games on the bleachers
Now its time for me to go n get a foreign 2 seater
R.I.P fredo still sip lean by the liter
Who is these niggas
First off let me start off by saying free my boy out that pen (He gon' make it)
If I lose one of my nigga I won't see they face again (I'ma be hurt)
to the boogie, the beat
Now, what you hear is not a test I'm rappin' to the beat
And me, the groove, and my friends are gonna try to move your feet
You see, I
to the boogie, the beat
Now, what you hear is not a test I'm rappin' to the beat
And me, the groove, and my friends are gonna try to move your feet
You see, I
hoodie/
Nino Brown when I bless the community/
Half stepping no I do it fully/
Tupac reincarnated, Nipsey Hussle/
Wit the motivation/
Ain’t getting younger
Roses are red and violets are blue.
Love is blind and I don't know what to do
With me you see that I have no fears
But when you leave me, all I can
Why you lyin' on them lines, all these niggas know what's up
Why these niggas sharin' bars like they sleepin' in a bunk
Let it go, I let it rip tide, I
the Nova, don't bother
My Nino Brown bust, it'll shut down the corridor
[Repeat 1]
[Verse Three]
Hey yo Red, he's over (Word?) with his shit right now
to the words of the man, now I'm hella faded
Now I'm elevated, and now I'm here to state it
Your entire empire is tired, why'all need to retire
Like an old
fire
It's getting rough this year Chaka Demus & Pliers
What you know
One man's trash is a next man's gold
One man's fire is a next man's stove
One man's
Come on baby I'mma take you on a joyride
Look so pretty staring at me with them brown eyes
Whip through the city when I take you on a joyride
Pretty
Nino Browns coming
Cum quick
Like hoes I put my tongue up in
I'm coming in
Through the back door
So leave the front open
Don't fuck with the jokers
Ride
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